[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

"Brother Mutong!" After getting off the plane, Zhou Mao saw a petite figure calling Su Mutong's name, and flew into his arms like flying. "You came back so early today!" The little girl in Su Mutong's arms said coquettishly, raised her head, and Zhou Mao saw a pretty and lovely girl's face.

"I have nothing to do at school, so I'll be back first." Su Mutong stroked the girl's hair and said softly.The girl looked at Su Mutong, and lightly opened her red lips as if she wanted to continue acting like a baby, but she accidentally caught sight of Zhou Mao standing beside Su Mutong, and her face collapsed immediately.

"Who is he?" The girl pointed at Zhou Mao and asked Su Mutong displeasedly.

Seeing the change in the girl's expression, Zhou Mao felt a surge of excitement in his heart: "Wow! Could this be the Shura field! I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to experience it myself in my life!"

Narrator: "Watch your expression!"

It was only then that Zhou Mao realized that the girl's unhappiness looking at him had gradually turned into confusion, and he suddenly realized that his expression was probably too happy.So he immediately changed into an aggrieved look, and looked at Su Mutong pitifully.

The narrator finally read the narration after a long absence: "Who is this girl? What is the relationship between her and Su Mutong? Zhou Xiaomao was shocked and couldn't help but think. Su Mutong is so handsome and rich, there must be many girls around By his side. And herself, could she be just a toy on his whim? But she knew that those girls only valued his wealth and appearance. But she valued his noble and beautiful heart. "

Zhou Mao: "...I have a lot of inner activities."

Su Mutong watched Zhou Mao's expression change from "the scene I'm most looking forward to" to a pitiful expression in an instant, and couldn't help chuckling.He gently took the girl's hand around his waist, and took Zhou Mao's slender wrist to pull him closer to his side.He said politely and indifferently to the girl: "Who is he, Lingling has nothing to do with you." He waved his hand and called a maid to his side: "Bring Lingling back to the room."

The maid bowed her head and said yes, and stretched out her hand to signal the girl to leave.The girl looked displeased, but she had no choice but to follow the maid and leave obediently.

Zhou Mao still felt a little unfinished: "Is this the end?"

Su Mutong couldn't help but tapped Zhou Mao's head: "What else do you want?"

"According to the usual practice, this Lingling should be more powerful. Like this," Zhou Mao said with a coquettish look, "Brother Mutong, why did you bring back such a woman? Then you said:" He imitated Su Mu Tong said with a serious face: "What's the matter? Lingling, I don't allow you to say that about her. Then Lingling got angry." Zhou Mao pretended to wipe tears from the corners of his eyes: "Brother Mutong! You never Said such a serious thing to me! Lingling ran away after she finished speaking. You chase her. Leave me here alone. And then I," Zhou Mao made a Xizi holding a heart: "I am very sad, and I feel that you Didn't love me at all. I went home in a fit of rage."

Su Mutong watched Zhou Mao happily acting alone, smiled and shook her head, and said, "It's a pity. Your sister's writing is too simple. It's rare that you want to act so much."

Zhou Mao blinked: "It's not that I want to act. I just think that the plot is too smooth for her to write like this. Everyone will not like to watch it. If the clicks are too low and Momo's enthusiasm for writing is dampened, it will not be good."

Su Mutong patted Zhou Mao on the back: "It's not easy for her to be like this at such a young age."

Zhou Mao smiled and said: "Yes! I think so too." He looked at Su Mutong: "And I think she wrote you too well. If Momo can meet a man like you in the future Child. Help her when she is being bullied, and after liking her, she will not be entangled with any other girl. And she will not be misunderstood." He turned his eyes to the ground, showing a gentle expression: "Then I can rest assured gone."

Then Zhou Mao said seriously: "Of course, the most important thing is to be handsome and rich like you."

Su Mutong shrugged and said, "Then you should give up. In reality, there is no such handsome, young and rich man as me."

Zhou Mao smiled and said: "That's right, as expected, Momo still needs to find someone who will treat her well."

Su Mutong patted Zhou Mao's head: "Brother you worry too much!" After that, he took Zhou Mao's hand: "Let's go, according to the plot, I need to show you around my home .”

Zhou Mao followed Su Mutong to the door of a huge house.He looked up and estimated in his heart: this house is bigger than his own.Su Mutong's butler opened the door from the room and made a gesture of invitation, and Zhou Mao followed Su Mutong into the room.

The narration started working again: "The decoration inside the house surprised Zhou Xiaomao. The luxurious crystal chandelier, the 50-meter-high hall, and the walls covered with gold leaf and calligraphy and paintings all show the luxury of the owner."

Zhou Mao: "...It's kind of earthy, this feeling of nouveau riche."

Su Mutong: "I also feel dirty. I am also very helpless."

Narrator: "...Su Mutong introduced the calligraphy and paintings on the wall to Zhou Xiaomao one by one, and Zhou Xiaomao looked at him with admiration. He knows a lot. Zhou Xiaomao thought."

Zhou Mao complained: "Why did he introduce the calligraphy and painting on his wall... Am I a guest at the home of a middle-aged and elderly cadre?"

Su Mutong didn't mind. He pointed to an abstract painting casually and said to Zhou Mao: "This is the famous work 'Woman Taking a Bath' by Henri Matisse. He was invited to create it for a wealthy businessman. There are three original works. .One pair is exhibited in the American museum, another pair is lost, and the other pair is collected here.”

Zhou Mao listened, with an expression of admiration on his face: "Is what you said true? You know so much!"

Su Mutong chuckled: "Of course it's a nonsense. I don't know anything about art works. Do you believe it?"

Zhou Mao had a cheated expression on his face: "You made it up too real."

Su Mutong touched Zhou Mao's head, and pushed him towards the bedroom: "When making up a story to deceive people, the more details that don't matter, the more real it is. In short, the story of visiting the living room is over, let's go to the bedroom .”

Mentioning the bedroom, Zhou Mao became interested.He asked Su Mutong: "My bed is 5000 square meters, is your bed bigger?"

Su Mutong opened the bedroom door expressionlessly: "My bed is 40000 square meters."

Zhou Mao was dumbfounded at the vast expanse of white quilt in the room. "Can I interview you?" He said to Su Mutong, "How did you feel when you woke up from this bed?"

Su Mutong spread his hands and said: "It's good to get used to it, I don't have any special feelings." He pondered for a while, and then said: "It's such a big house, it's more troublesome to find the toilet. I just passed through, and I heard that the toilet is far from me. When the room is 2000 meters away in a straight line, the whole person is anxious."

"2000 meters?" Zhou Mao was stunned. "It's too far. It takes half an hour to go to the bathroom."

"Isn't it?" Su Mutong said helplessly, and then smirked: "You will live here for the next two days. Be mentally prepared."

"I'll just live in the toilet." Zhou Mao closed his eyes and said resignedly.

"That can't be done." Su Mutong said maliciously, "You have to complete the plot in the bedroom."

"What kind of plot can there be in the bedroom?" Zhou Mao said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed: "Could it be..."

Su Mutong nodded: "That's the way it shouldn't be."

Zhou Mao showed a painful expression: "Zhou Mo! I misunderstood you! How can you be so uneducated and write sex scenes at a young age!"

Su Mutong looked at Zhou Mao and thought it was funny: "Don't wrong your sister. She didn't write a sex scene." He whispered softly, imitating the voice of the narrator: "This night, Su Mutong tightly Hugging Zhou Xiaomao, on the white sheets in his bedroom, the two of them reached the great harmony of life."

"..." Zhou Mao felt exhausted listening to Su Mutong's recitation: "She has seen Liang Yusheng? Do you know what the great harmony of life means? She is using it for nothing!"

Su Mutong held back her smile and said, "She's not foolish to use it. It's right to use it here."

Zhou Mao glared at him angrily: What's wrong with this man, he still looks happy when he wants to sleep with a man.With a sense of luck, Zhou Mao asked the narrator: "Can this section be skipped?"

"No." The narrator replied indifferently.

Zhou Mao panicked.His first kiss had already been confessed to this Mary Sue world, and he didn't want to keep an innocent relationship with him for more than 20 years.Farewell to the male body.

"There's nothing to be afraid of!" the narrator encouraged, "Say goodbye here. Man, you can embrace a wider world after you get out!"

"What world? The gay world?" Zhou Mao said angrily.He raised his head and asked Su Mutong: "Aside from going to bed, is there anything else that can make two people achieve a great harmony in life?"

"I don't know." Su Mutong shook her head and said, "But this plot is not going to happen right now. If you really don't want to do it, let's use this time to think about other things we can do replace."

"Okay!" Zhou Mao nodded sharply.In any case, we must think of ways to achieve the great harmony of life.

Su Mutong looked at Zhou Mao and said, "Is that why you don't want to do it?" He lightly smiled and touched Zhou Mao's face: "I don't care. Except for your blinding hair, you are quite cute, I am OK."

"Student Xiao Su, you are wrong to say that." Zhou Mao suddenly became serious: "In this day and age, although the concept is open and it is very natural for people to have sex with each other, I still think that going to bed should be done. Treat it more cautiously. This is not only responsible for your own body, but also responsible for your future partner."

Su Mutong looked at Zhou Mao's serious look, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you a teacher? So old-fashioned."

"You really guessed it right." Zhou Mao replied: "I am a teacher in reality, teaching high school." He looked at Su Mutong and said, "So I will try my best to stop high school students like you from happening rashly." sex."

The corners of Su Mutong's mouth raised, and she narrowed her eyes to look at Zhou Mao: "But you and I are both adults in reality, so we still can't have sex?"

"No!" Zhou Mao replied firmly. "This has nothing to do with being an adult or not, it has to do with my personal views on marriage and love and value orientation!"

"I see." Su Mutong smirked, and lifted Zhou Mao's chin with his fingers: "So, if you don't like someone who develops steadily, you won't sleep with him?"

"Of course not!" Zhou Mao blushed, but still looked at Su Mutong stubbornly: "Isn't this a normal thought?"

"It's normal." Su Mutong looked at Zhou Mao and asked, "Have you never been chased by girls before?"

Zhou Mao choked speechlessly, Su Mutong was right.

Seeing Zhou Mao's expression, Su Mutong knew that she was right, so she smiled and said: "Sure enough. As a normal man, the first time he was pursued was in Mary Su's novel, and he was also asked to have sex with a man. Go to bed. It's unacceptable to anyone."

He wanted to continue, but suddenly, as if he had received some message, he said to Zhou Mao, "Wait a minute." Then he closed his eyes.

Zhou Mao looked at Su Mutong with curiosity.Su Mutong closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and then opened them.

"We must end this story as soon as possible." Su Mutong said, her face became stern: "Otherwise there will be danger."